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I can't wait till I'm an old man. Seriously. Just be able to sit out on the porch and complain about how when I was a kid we didn't have hover cars and had to drive 70 miles in the snow to see our laser concerts. That and look forward to every Halloween, making homemade candy like they did when I was little. Not those god damn 'fun size' bars that aren't even a good mouthfull.